3rd and 4th September – Brighton and
Sussex University/Shoreham and Lancing
There is no way of avoiding the M25 for us to get to
Brighton. It is a good thing that motorist are not charged for parking on the
M25. In fact, motorists should be compensated for hair loss.
Pease Pottage was a good stop on the M23.
Joe and Julia
greeted us on our arrival.
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Julia and Joe |
Joe’s room was efficiently transferred to the car.
We scraped in to get a coffee at Sussex University.
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University of Sussex Coffee Cup |
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Sussex University Chaplaincy |
Thank goodness for the
toilets on Falmer station.
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Falmer Station |
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Irene Discovering the Height of a Rugby Goal Cross Bar |
Thanks to Julia we found free parking not too far
from Brighton centre. A bus ride took us in to the town where we were directed
to an excellent vegan/vegetarian pub. These establishments were easier to find
in Brighton than Nottingham. Back to the car and on to our Travelodge, Gatwick
hotel room. We have no complaints about the room. The one that we were in had
very sophisticated electrics, an elegant bathroom and well designed fittings.
We would query not being told that the car park charge was £7.50.
In the morning we made our MacDonalds stop for a cheap,
filling breakfast. (More promotions.) We had a morning to spend and so we
headed for Shoreham from where we walked along the pebble beach to Lancing.
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Beach Huts at Shoreham |
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Beach Panorama |
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Kite Fliers |
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Kite Surfing |
Unfortunately it stayed grey, but we were fascinated by the large number of
kite surfers filling the sky and the sea. More unfortunately, the rain began to
fall as we reached Lancing and our futile search for a fish and chip shop resulted
in a soak through to the skin. However, we had a good baked potato meal in town
centre pub. We were about dry by the time that we arrived back in the car
before driving back to Brighton, collect Joe and make the homeward journey.
5th September – The Visit of Tim and the Girls
We arrived home to find that Tim had a free day. Following a
phone call, it was arranged that he and the girls visited us on Monday. It was
a good day. Iona and Izzy enjoyed picking sweet corn and using the inner leaves
to make corn thingies.
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Izzie and Iona at Work |
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Corn Thingies |
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Joe and a Thingy |
We also had a good time on the railway layout. One of my
houses has a tree monster being removed by Dr. Who. I also have ET flying over
the viaduct on a bicycle. I particularly like the scene of a trolley and
contents falling off the platform while two men have a punch up. I am glad that
Joe was able to spend to time with his brother and his nieces.
14th September – Wirksworth
Wirksworth is not too far, as our journeys go. To our loss
we ignored the short cut, avoiding, Cromford. We also missed the direction into
the car park. Car parking would have been expensive had it not been for the out
of order sign stuck on the meter. (I still wonder if the meter was really out
of order.) An additional blessing was the adjoining tea shoppe. It boasted
homemade, organic etc., but at my insistence we went in to find a ‘quaint’ tea
shop with a sole owner who served us with a large porcelain tea pot for two and
two enormous slabs of homemade cake. Irene doggy-bagged half of hers for later.
What would these delight cost? We could not believe the mind-boggling bill of
£3.00.
The path from here was easily found.
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Ecclesborne Railway |
After crossing the railway (Ecclesbourne Valley Railway - http://www.e-v-r.com/) the path
was very steep and lengthy, but the views were awe inspiring.
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The Path Started Smoothly |
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Half Way Up |
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The Mast at the Top |
There was a down
hill scramble to the ‘Black Rocks’.
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Black Rocks |
We had previously visited this area on a
snowy winter’s day, but the rocks were too dangerous then. Soon we recognised
the path from that previous visit. Here there was a car park, mock wooden
benches for a picnic and toilets for the usual.
At this point the map and directions failed causing a detour and I
am sure that after the amazing walk across a desolate feeling quarry we went
the wrong way through the pedestrian tunnel causing us to use our own sense of
direction to return to the car.
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The Quarry |
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Tunnel out of the Quarry |
The journey was worth the effort. Wirksworth is itself worth a
visit as it is a charming old town with quaint sloped alleys and its coaching
inn on the road to London.
On the way home we slightly held up. We turned off the A6 to see before us a huge Poundland articulated lorry across the road. The driver was determined to make a turn in the road despite the long tail backs he was creating. The problem was magnified by road work just passed him. Cars coming towards us were stacked up in the single lane making it impossible to clear the road in either direction. It is a good thing that I am the epitome of a patient motorist. (Comments not welcome)